Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

  Chapter 256 The Weird Woman

  Under this situation, Bai Chuan was not in a hurry to leave.

  He was a little curious about the next development of the matter.

  He discovered new things in this world, far more than he imagined.

   But can this energy create so many strange things?

  Bai Chuan lowered his head subconsciously, feeling the continuous force of the claw tip.

   Its nature, he became more and more curious.

  In the mountain temple, everyone who had just started to light a fire to cook some hot soup, suddenly saw a drenched young woman walking in with difficulty from outside the temple.

  For a while, a group of people looked at each other, as if they were asking if they were alone.

   "Big brothers, can you do me a favor? Let the little girl borrow the fire. The little girl hasn't eaten for a day, and she's cold and hungry."

  Looking at the two groups of people who looked at each other silently, the charming woman who was soaked all over was the first to speak.

  A pair of beautiful eyes overflowed with light, and they looked at the handsome Chen Ping expectantly, their eyes seemed to be full of affection.

   "This..." was asked by the woman, so Chen Ping also paused, glanced at his companions and hesitated.

  It was obviously a remote place in the mountains, but in this dark heavy rain, a graceful woman who was soaked all over unexpectedly quietly appeared, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

   He has traveled all over the world for an unknown amount of time, and it is not that he has not encountered strange things.

   But the pitiful appearance of the woman also moved him a little.

  Suddenly, he fell into the dilemma of pity the woman but also consider the safety of his companions.

   "Girl, if you don't mind, come here."

  However, he hesitated, but there were a few big men in the crowd on the other side, looking at the woman who was so soaked that her clothes became a little transparent and stuck to her body, secretly swallowed a few sips of water, and said impressively.

   "This..." The graceful woman I felt sorry for also paused, biting her red lips and looking shyly at Chen Ping who didn't speak, then lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Okay, thank you guys."

However, before he could get closer, he was pulled over by those panting men with red eyes. He made a few excuses and walked towards the statue in the temple while the woman was half-pushing and half-refusing. went behind.

  Seeing this, the man in the lead among the traveling merchants also raised his hand to say something, or to stop him, but he could only lower his hand helplessly for a long time.

  Maybe it's because the mind doesn't help much, after all, it's just a group of people crossing the mountain road together, whoever cares about who has crossed this mountain.

   There was a moment of silence in the temple.

   It didn't take long to see a few muffled groans and the woman's painful cry coming from behind the statue, and a shallow moan began to sound.

  For a moment, everyone's expressions were different. One of the two women in the crowd blushed, and the other was full of resentment, which seemed to be a little impulsive and angry.

  Bai Chuan in the distance also approached the dilapidated mountain temple out of curiosity, but his expression was a bit intriguing when he saw this scene.

  After a cup of tea time, with the sound of rain, a short, dark man in front of the statue couldn't bear the sound anymore. He stood up and pulled his trouser belt and walked inside.

   Not long after entering, there was no sound.

  Only the mesmerizing shallow singing remains the same.

  But at this moment, the pair of eyes hidden above the ruined temple were completely speechless.

Because the real situation behind the statue is not at all different from the **** in the voice, but people lying all over the ground, all of them lying on the ground with pale faces, and the strange voice of **** comes from The back of the head of the woman with a pair of withered ghost claws.

  At this moment, the woman still looks delicate and pitiful from the front, but the strange thing is that there is still a face behind her head with her hair rolled up.

   And that strange voice was made by the face behind the woman's head.

  As for the front, at this time, he was crouching in front of the unconscious man, as if he was sucking something from his breath.

   But that is definitely not the magical power he possesses. Of course, it may be called aura, mana or the like here.

  Because he could perceive that the energy level of what the woman absorbed was far lower than the energy he possessed.

  Thinking about it, he was right. The reason why he was able to produce this energy was because he had evolved the ability talent of a master god-level powerhouse.

  And the energy unintentionally produced by the talents of such strong people can be possessed by ordinary people?

  He even felt that this ability, even at the level of LV1, was not something ordinary mortals could possess.

  It's a pity that he still doesn't know much about this world, and he still doesn't understand what it is. He can only feel that it is a spiritual energy, or energy?

  Reminiscent of the legendary scripts he has learned, maybe that is the legendary Yang Qi? Or spirit?

   Bai Chuan, who couldn't figure it out, didn't worry too much. Now that he understood the purpose of this "woman", he wanted to take a look at the means that this "woman" possessed.

  Thinking of this, he glanced at the weird statue below whose head was about to be severed.

  With a thought and a lot of calculations, he bent a dragon claw at the right time and angle and popped it out, driving a subtle invisible air flow away.

   "Gu-lulu..."

what's the situation?

  Accompanied by a strange rolling sound, Chen Ping, who had been hanging his head not knowing what he was thinking, raised his head vigilantly.

And this time, he saw the head of the statue statue in the ruined temple rolling down, and the eyes of the head were staring at him blankly during the rolling, as if they were talking to him. See.

  After rolling for a few weeks, an extremely weird scene appeared. The eyes of that head stared blankly behind the low wall behind the statue.

This…?

  Chen Ping was taken aback. At this moment, he seemed to see someone telling him something silently, making him pay attention to the low wall behind the statue.

   But what's there?

  A weak woman and a few big men?

  Thinking of the scene just now, Chen Ping also looked a little uncertain, as if hesitating for something.

   "Brother Chen Ping, what's wrong with you?"

The woman's voice came from behind, and it seemed that they were awakened by that voice and Chen Ping's actions, because since the strange woman appeared, they had already stayed in this ruined temple for an hour at this moment, and many of them were already tired and closed their eyes to rest their minds .

"fine."

   Immediately, Chen Ping closed his eyes and shook his head lightly, but his right hand under him unconsciously grasped the handle of the knife.

   "You go on sleeping, I'll go and see if the rain has stopped."

   After saying that, Chen Ping stood up directly and walked outside.

  However, he circled around and carefully walked towards the direction where the head of the **** was looking.

  As he approached silently, holding his breath, his eyes froze suddenly at the next moment, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

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  (end of this chapter)